Turn a Q to ounce Turn a ounce to a 9 And the 9 turned to a box
And the box came wit´ a strap Strap came in the box The guns real not props Put your main man in a box Fuck around, get got
We da kids your mama warned you about (We violent) What the fuck you really talking ´bout? (Gangster move in silence) OTR, you know I´m on the run (Fuck the trident) We da kids your mama warned you about (Nigga, we´re violent)
And I stay on my gang shit Big dick energy, big dick bandit When we pull up that´s tragic Caught 3 in 1´s yeah, that´s hat trick
Violate get quick response Dem no say Toys R Us Dem no want war with us If I put the whistle on it you won´t hear no noise All you hear is You didn´t hear shit right Get the job done right Top striker nuh miss and I shoot with right
We da kids your mama warned you about (We violent) What the fuck you really talking about? (Gangster move in silence) OTR, you know I´m on the run (Fuck the trident) We da kids your mama warned you about (Nigga, I´m violent)
Turn a mansion to a bando (Bando) Turn amapiano to a gang song (Gang song) I´m the nigga you can count on AK, Tech, Mac - no laptop They try ride dey crash dey dash I laugh Who´s that? See an opp, reverse Work rate mad I should man of the match How many have I put underground?
Shoot in Amiri like Kay Flock How many man have we sent to baba, God Let´s mind the business that pay us I´ll send Kickz to your door like ASOS
Let me explain why they hate us Never mind, dem full of shit like anus L is for London and Lagos
P is for Peckham and the F is for famous
We da kids your mama warned you about What the fuck you really talking ´bout? OTR you know I´m on the run (OTR, OTR, OTR) We da kids your mama warned you about
When it´s war, separate the boys from men Outside there´s no friends, only brothers over here Real steppas over here Brick boys over here Drug dealers over here Boy, stay over there I´m slap him, attack him On a Vandam ting, them kids can´t hack it OTR, free the guys cant play with us, why Cah shh got bun
More action, less chattings Need more woosh for the splatterin´s Like my boy said, "Cha pon dem" Whaum to them? Vroom skrr, we there in a sec
I´m the kid you´re mum warned you about Outside ain´t safe, boy hold it down King Brukutu I´m live in the flesh When ... got shot, I was there